Hey there,
Thanks for wandering over.
I am glad you did that!
Since you are here, it would mean a lot to me if you stayed a bit longer and checked out this not-awesome, hopefully entertaining story that I will definitely finish before the end of April 2022.
I promise.
About this story:
This is an original story written for the Open Novella Contest (ONC) 2022 and is based on prompt Number 33:
'And then I pressed my cheek against the asphalt and prayed that the dead bodies would cover my scent.'
The prompt appears at the end of chapter one and is highlighted in bold.
Trigger warning:
1. F bombs and other swear words(a f**k ton of them)
2. Mention of d*cks.
3. (Very) mild non-con.
[Depending on how the story progresses I may add a few more.]
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
Disclaimer: This story is and original work of fiction and should only be found on Watt*pad.
'Bodyguard, reluctantly yours' is a story that is written and owned by me, the story writer. No part of it can or may be reproduced in any manner without permission from me: @GandalfofspaceAnli
If you are reading this on any other site, please stop as it may invite virus or malware into your device.
Thank you for reading. If you decide to plunge into this (mostly) lighthearted story and by some miracle enjoy it as well, please vote, comment and share!
Hope you stick around!
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Bodyguard, Reluctantly Yours || ONC2022
Mystery / ThrillerWhen Huang Haoyu, Zhao Zan's boss, requests him to take on the assignment to protect his 'Idol' brother, Huang Haojun, aka Zhelan, a twenty-year-old rapper with a bad boy image and an attitude to boot, Zhao Zan is less than interested. Nonetheless...
